2pac - Changes
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...CHANGES... by 2Pac
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*Released 1998*
Intro:
Am Em, G/D C, Gadd9 D, Cadd9 (x3)
Verse 1:
(n.C)
Come on, come on,
I see no Amchanges; wake up in the Emmorning and I ask my-Dsus4self;
"Is life worth livCsus2ing' Should I blasGt my-self'"
I'm tired of bein' Dpoor and even worse I'm Cblack.
My stomach hurts, so I'm lookin' for a purse to Amsnatch.
Cops give a damn a-Embout a ne-Dsus4gro'
Pull the trigger, Csus2kill a nigga, he's a he-Gro.
Give the crack to the Dkids; who the Hell Ccares'
One less hungry mouth on the welfare.
Am First ship 'em Emdope and let 'em deal to brothers,
Dsus4 Give 'em guns, step Csus2back, and watch 'em kill each other.
G "It's time to fDight back", that's Cwhat Huey said;
Two shots in the dark, now Huey's dead.
Am I got love for my Embrother, but we can never Dsus4go nowhere,
Unless we Csus2share with each other.
G We gotta start makin' Dchanges;
Learn to Csee me as a brother 'stead of two distant Amstrangers.
And that's how it's Emsupposed to be;
How can the Dsus4Devil take a brother if he's Csus2close to me'
G I'd love to go Dback to when we played as Csus2kids,
But things changed, and that's the way it is.
Chorus 1:
G Come Fmaj7on, come Con, that's just the way it is,
G Fmaj7 C Things'll never be the same.
G Fmaj7 C That's just the way it is,
G Fmaj7 Ah, Cyeah.
G Fmaj7 C That's just the way it is,
G Fmaj7 C Things'll never be the same.
G Fmaj7 C That's just the way it is,
G Fmaj7 Ah, Cyeah.
Verse 2:
I see no Amchanges; all I see is Emracist faces,
Dsus4 Misplaced hate makes dis-Csus2grace to races we Gunder.
I wonder what it Dtakes to make this Cone better place;
Let's erase the wasted.
Am Take the evil out the Empeople; they'll be acting Dsus4right,
'Cos both black and Csus2white are smokin' crack to-Gnight.
And only time we Dchill is when we kill each Cother;
It takes skill to be real; time to heal each other.
Am And although it seems EmHeaven sent,
We ain't Dsus4ready to see a black Csus2President, uh.
G It ain't a secret; don't con-Dceal the fact;
The peni-Ctentiary's packed, and it's filled with blacks.
Am But some things will Emnever change;
Try to Dsus4show another way, but they Csus2stayin' in the dope game.
G Now tell me what's a Dmother to do'
Bein' Creal don't appeal to the brother in you.
Am You gotta operate the Emeasy way;
"I maDsus4de a G today"Csus2, but you made it inG a sleazy way.
Sellin' crack to the Dkids; "I gottaC get paid",
Well, hey, well that's the way it is.
Chorus 2:
G Come Fmaj7on, come Con, that's just the way it is,
G Fmaj7 C Things'll never be the same.
G Fmaj7 C That's just the way it is,
G Fmaj7 Ah, Cyeah.
G Fmaj7 C That's just the way it is,
G Fmaj7 C Things'll never be the same.
G Fmaj7 C That's just the way it is,
G Fmaj7 Ah, Cyeah.
Verse 3:
We gotta make a Amchange;Em
D It's time for us as a Cpeople to start makin' some Gsus4changes.
Let's change the Dway we Ceat, let's change the way we live,
Am And let's change the way we Emtreat each other.
D You see the old Cway wasn't working,
So it's Gsus4on us to do what we Dgotta do to sur-Cvive.
And still I see no Amchanges; can't a brother Emget a little peace'
There's Dsus4war on the streets and the Csus2war in the Middle GEast.
Instead of war on Dpoverty,
They got a Cwar on drugs so the police can bother me.
Am And I ain't never did a Emcrime I ain't have to Dsus4do,
But now I'm back with the Csus2facts, givin' 'em back to Gyou.
Don't let 'em Djack you up, back you Cup,
Crack you up and pimp smack you up.
Am You gotta learn to Emhold ya own;
They get Dsus4jealous when they see ya with ya Csus2mobile phone.
But Gtell the cops they can't Dtouch this;
I don't Ctrust this, when they try to rush, I bust this.
Am That's the sound of my Emtool;
You say it ain't Dsus4cool, but mama didn't Csus2raise no fool.
G And as long as I Dstay black,
I gotta Cstay strapped and I never get to lay back.
Am 'Cos I always got to Emworry 'bout the pay-Dsus4back,
Some buck that I Csus2roughed up way Gback,
Comin' back after Dall these years.
Rat-a-Ctat-tat-tat-tat! That's the way it is, uh.
Chorus 3:
G Come Fmaj7on, come Con, that's just the way it is,
G Fmaj7 C Things'll never be the same.
G Fmaj7 C That's just the way it is,
G Fmaj7 Ah, Cyeah.
G Fmaj7 C That's just the way it is,
G Fmaj7 C Things'll never be the same.
G Fmaj7 C That's just the way it is,
G Fmaj7 Ah, Cyeah.
CHORD DIAGRAMS:
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Am Em G/D C Gadd9
EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE
x02210 022000 xx0003 x32010 320203
D Cadd9 G Fmaj7 Gsus4
EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE
xx0232 x3203x 320003 x03210 320013
Tabbed by Joel from cLuMsY, Bristol, England, 2013 (clumsyband@hotmail.com)